Global Cataclysm: My Martial Arts Practice Automatically

The underground martial arts field of the Ancient Martial Arts Research Institute is a very wide and private place, and outsiders are absolutely unable to enter, and there is no monitoring of things that may leak.

Vice Principal Zhou flew all the way to the sky with Lu Chong in just three minutes.

When Professor Xu arrived in a hurry, Lu Chong was ready.

"Let's start, let me see if the martial arts you repaired are really perfect." Vice President Zhou said with a serious look, standing on the sidelines.

Professor Xu was also staring at Lu Chong's every move carefully.

They are all old professors of Jiangnan Wuda University, and they have tried to repair martial arts before, and they all have successful cases.

It's just that, whether it's Vice President Zhou, the King Wu, or a high-ranking Wuzong like Professor Xu.

It takes a long time for them to repair a ground-level martial arts, let alone three years to start.

As for the more important and more difficult Heaven-rank martial arts to deduce, don't even think about it.

Professor Xu couldn't even succeed in a single heaven-level martial arts, while Vice President Zhou was barely able to complete a low-level martial arts practice.

There is no reference, and there are no various heaven-level martial arts of perfection. It is simply a dream to repair those incomplete heaven-level martial arts.

Therefore, they put their hopes on Lu Chong, a genius who is superhuman in martial arts cultivation, no, superhuman.

Of course, two people who have had relevant successful experience can at least judge whether Lu Chong has really repaired the ground-level martial arts of the Wave Breaking Art.

It doesn't make much sense if it's just a fake imitation.

"President Zhou and Professor Xu please correct me."

Lu Chong didn't say any more, and directly began to show the wave breaking art of perfection on the spot.

The moves are coherent, retractable and free, and Lu Chong showed the most vividly in the martial arts field.

But this is just the outside, and both Vice President Zhou and Professor Xu understand the reason.

What they were looking at was whether Lu Chong had restored the breath, strength, and a trace of the true meaning of martial arts contained in this martial art.

And with Lu Chong's consistent movements, he gradually showed the strength and true meaning of the Wave Breaking Art, which was as natural and flawless as the external moves.

After a long time, Lu Chong stood up and looked at Vice President Zhou and Professor Xu, but found that the two were still standing there in a daze.

"Principal Zhou, Professor Xu?" Lu Chong walked in front of the two and called out.

"Oh." Vice-Principal Zhou regained his senses first, and the light in his eyes made Lu Chong feel like he was being stared at by a perverted uncle.

"What do you think?" Vice President Zhou did not draw a conclusion, but looked at Professor Xu on the side.

Professor Xu exclaimed: "It's done, it's done! It's definitely a perfect restoration, and it may even be stronger than the original martial arts."

"How on earth did this happen, the blue is better than the blue?" Vice President Zhou was also amazed when he heard Professor Xu speak his mind.

...

The two of you spoke each other, analyzing the subtleties of the martial arts, and the discussion was so heated that you actually forgot Lu Chong, the initiator.

"No, I have to inform Mr. Zheng as soon as possible. This matter is too big to be delayed." Vice-Principal Zhou suddenly woke up.

After finishing speaking, Lu Chong hurried away without waiting for more words, and he was still muttering, "I found a treasure, I really found a treasure, my Chinese martial arts great cause is really promising..."

Professor Xu stayed, looked at Lu Chong, and said with relief: "You really did it, very good, good."

"Vice-principal Zhou is so happy, don't mind."

"Don't worry, I will help you report the martial arts you repaired. In the future, if someone cultivates this martial arts, you will be paid accordingly."

"Also, you can soon become a full-time researcher at the Ancient Martial Arts Research Institute."

Lu Chong suddenly asked with bright eyes, "How is the treatment of formal researchers?"

Professor Xu is in a good mood now, and he doesn't care about these things. He said, "One hundred million a year. Although you are still a student, your status is already equivalent to that of a distinguished professor at Jiangnan Wuhan University."

"Oh." Lu Chong was slightly disappointed.

As a new Wuzong who has to eat tens of millions of nutrients every day at this stage, 100 million is really not enough for him to jam his teeth.

But Professor Xu's next words made him very excited, "Besides, you can get in touch with all the incomplete heaven-level martial arts of the Ancient Martial Arts Research Institute as your research object."

This is good!

He originally thought that he could only practice one heaven-level martial arts, but he did not expect that happiness would come so suddenly.

After becoming an official researcher, you can actually get in touch with all the heavenly martial arts.

It doesn't matter if it's broken, anyway, there is a system to help him repair it, Lu Chong is really not afraid.

Professor Xu, who was watching Lu Chong smirking, smiled inwardly, "This kid, there are times when he miscalculates."

"Even if you are not an official researcher, with your repair ability, the school will hand over the incomplete Heaven-rank martial arts to you to try to repair."

Of course, Professor Xu wouldn't say this, otherwise he wouldn't know what conditions Lu Chong had to put forward.

However, Professor Xu reminded very kindly: "Repairing martial arts is beneficial to the country and the people, but I also want to remind you that you cannot delay your own practice."

"Allocate time well to benefit your long-term development." Professor Xu said earnestly.

Lu Chong could feel Professor Xu's kindness, and quickly thanked him: "Professor Xu, don't worry, I know what to do."

In fact, he is not afraid of wasting time, because these martial arts repairs are also automatic.

"As for which aspect of martial arts to repair first, we should wait for Principal Zheng to come back and then decide." Professor Xu thought for a while before saying.

"No problem." Lu Chong replied happily.

...

In Kyoto, Zheng Gan, as the real pillar of China, just finished a small-scale meeting that could affect the overall situation of China.

His mood was a little heavy, and he was about to go to North China Martial Arts University to sit with a few old friends, bragging to relieve his boredom.

Just then, Vice Principal Zhou called.

"Well, what? Really? Well, well, I'll go back now."

"It will be here this afternoon."

After hanging up the phone, a red-haired old man beside him asked, "Lao Zheng, didn't you say you are going to sit at my place, and you are going back now?"

"What are you going to do? I'm in a hurry. I'll talk to you next time." Zheng Laohuo said in a hurry.

The secretary beside him was about to contact a fighter jet to pick up Old Principal Zheng.

But seeing Old Principal Zheng stop him: "You guys can go back by plane later, I'll go first."

Immediately, Old Man Zheng took a vertical leap and flew up into the clouds, quickly turning into a black spot and disappearing into the sky.

"What happened to this old boy, didn't he just hang his head down?" The red-haired old man, the president of North China Wuhan University, Tang Qianzhong, muttered inexplicably.